Wonder Woman and the Veruka

Here is one I only recently finished but had started years ago and even hinted at. It is not a long awaited sequel but one I think a few were interested in seeing what I had in mind. This is something I worked out years ago in my mind and I think the end result is very good. Wonder Woman encounters a new enemy one that is known to her Amazon sisters but the secret has been withheld from her. She learns why and just how devastating this new enemy is.

Wonder Woman and the Veruka.

“HELP!!!, HELP!!!” The scream had been a whisper at first but as Wonder Woman got closer it was a full on wale now.

As Wonder Woman jumped down into the alley where she knew the screams were coming from. In the alley she saw what appeared to two large reptiles attacking a female. The female was about six foot and she had had her clothes torn away from her. The two reptile creatures were trying to fasten some sort of leather harness around the woman. They were easily a foot or two taller than the woman, she was struggling with all her might, her red hear flashing all around, this woman was clearly not just a damsel in distress she had some power behind her. It was probably the only reason she had managed to keep them from securing the harness for as long as she had. But the reptiles had her right arm behind her in the harness and it was up over her right shoulder. The other was pulling the left into the harness as Wonder Woman charged onto the scene.

A well timed uppercut to the distracted reptile trying to put the other arm into the harness knocked him through the nearby brick wall. As quickly as she had deliver the blow the second reptile had dropped his grip on the woman and swung a fist into Wonder Woman’s mid section. The blow was more intense then she had been expected and Diana doubled over briefly in pain before thundering up with another uppercut to the reptile that sent the creature into 6 foot lift off the floor and landed with a thud on the concrete. Diana tore the harness apart from the screaming woman.

“Thank you Wonder Woman, they came out of nowhere”

‘That’s what I am here for”

“Have you ever dealt with them before” asked the Woman

“No” Wonder Woman answered as she turned to them and noticed they had gotten up and were scurrying away from them.

“Those knocks should have kept them out long enough for me to escort you home and come back with suitable restraints..... Interesting” Wonder Woman mused as she went to where one of them had fallen.

She rummaged around for a moment and then found something silver in the rubble. She picked at it and found it was a coin. It was an old Greek coin and on the back was a carving of Hades, she had seen this once before. Home on Paradise Island.

It wasn’t long before she was in her invisible plane heading to her home to get some questions answered.

Paradise Island was a beautiful place Wonder Woman thought as she guided her plane down for a landing. An exquisite mix ancient Greek architecture and landscaping, Wonder Woman walked the length of the white concrete steps to her Mothers palace. She had walked these steps many times before but never with the sense she was experiencing now. She generally didn’t know what to expect. Her mother had always prepared her for anything and this was unsettling to her.

Her Mother greeted her at the entrance to the magnificent palace

“My love!, Such a wonderful pleasure to see you again”

“Mother” Diana was generally happy to see her mother and embraced her in a very strong and gentle hug. The Queen of the Amazons returned the hug.

“You seem worried my Love, what can I do to help”

Diana showed her mother the coin. She watched her Mothers face and for the first time in all her memories she saw a wall go up behind her eyes as her Mother recognized where it was from.

‘This was dropped by two creatures I had to fend off a woman last night, I have never encountered such creatures before Mother, but this coin has is ancient and Greek and has Hades on the back. No Mortal would have ever had this in their possession.”

“These creatures what did they look like?”

“Reptilian in nature, about 7 feet high, small face with human eyes but deep yellow coloured, scales all over their body. They wore a leather armour plate and leather shorts”

Diana saw the recognition pass through her Mothers eyes once more and then the wall once more.

“I don’t know” Her Mother answer

“Yes you do, for the first time in my life you are lying to me Mother”

“Who were they Mother?” Diana pleaded

Her mother the Queen of the Amazons fumbled with her hands in her lap. Diana had never seen her mother fidget before. She always seemed so regal

“Come my love, sit next to me and I will tell you” Her mother finally said as she motioned to her to sit next to her.

Diana sat down and her Mother began.

“The Veruka my darling are perhaps the most vicious and sadistic enemies of ancient times. Back before the Amazons were Amazons our ancestors’ were contacted by the Veruka. They were a humanoid looking race but with one major exception. They had no females, without females their species would die. With our nation in our infancy and looking to expand our ranks a treaty was close to being established between our two peoples. We would take mates between us. The Offspring if woman would be turned over to the new Amazon nation and the males to the Veruka. With Athena’s blessing the treaty was to be signed, until a lone Amazon warrior discovered the Veruka’s true intentions. They were planning on enslaving our people and use us as nothing more than cattle. Athena in a rage banished them from paradise Island to the underworld; they could no longer step foot on our land. As a final punishment to them Athena changed their appearance to that of the horrible monsters that lurked under their original guise. That is why they look like they do now. The thought being that no woman would take up with one because of their appearance and such their race would die. Athena thought that was the end of it, but Hades took them under his wing. He uses them to strike fear into humanity in order to gain more power. They are allowed into man’s world everyone once and awhile to repopulate. They kidnap woman and enslave them in the underworld.”

Diana gaped in shock at her Mother. How had she not heard of this?

“You were not told because their next time on the surface was not supposed to be for another few hundred years”

“Well I can’t allow them to take innocent woman, how can I stop them”

‘They are powerful my dear, even with your gifts three or more of them should be able to overwhelm you and there are thousands of them”

“Then I’ll make sure it’s just one on one”

“Diana please, I know it’s awful to say but them do what they must”

“I can’t allow that Mother you know”

“Please my love, the last Amazon they captured.... it wasn’t nice and what they would do to you, the Princess would be unthinkable”

“I won’t get caught Mother. I have to stop them”

“Be wary Diana. What they do can destroy woman and look out for their leader, Lord Verika. He is as devious as he is sadistic. He lives for torture.”

Diana got up and hugged her Mother and assured her one more time and then departed her home and returned to her adopted home of Washington.

It was night-time once more in Washington and Wonder Woman was out patrolling. She was sticking to the side streets and alleys. Sure that the Veruka would stick to hunting down single females as opposed to outing themselves to the larger world. Diana had been out on patrol for a couple of hours and still nothing. She was beginning to think of changing her strategy when she heard a scream. With all the speed she had in her she screamed to the source. Only to find a woman screaming in delight as her boyfriend lay on one knee before her with a ring. Diana smiled and thought good prayers and happiness to the couple and continued on her way.

On the opposite ledge two Veruka watched the woman leap away from the alley.

“Amazon” they whispered to each other as they stealthy followed her.

As Diana leapt away the two creatures kept far enough back as to not draw her attention.

Diana stayed out on patrol another four hours and then called it quits. She headed towards home and she was unaware of the two creatures still following her. As she crawled into her apartment window and shut the window and closed the drapes the two creatures saw it all and then went on their way.

Diana peeled away her costume and jumped into the shower, taking extra time this night to wash the filth from the city from her gorgeous Amazonian body. She lathered herself a long time and soaped her breasts and couldn’t help teasing herself a little as she cleaned over her nipples. She moved her hand down to her pussy and made sure the soap was well lathered once more as she playfully teased herself as she cleaned herself.

The Veruka watched with their mutated eyes through the walls of the building as Diana washed herself in the shower.

Diana smiled to herself a small little smile as she pushed a finger just a little bit into her pussy and moaned as she felt herself cleanse from the patrol. Her other hand moved to cup her breast, very quickly she pushed her finger just a bit deeper and loved the sensation as the water poured down from the shower head over her beautiful body.

The two Veruka stood transfixed on the ledge across the street from Diana’s apartment. They couldn’t help but touch their cocks through their leather straps as they watched the Amazon in the shower. Only discipline stopped them from rushing into the apartment and trying to capture this specimen.

Diana smiled once more as she guided her finger just a little bit further into her pussy and grabbed the shower head with her other hadn’t and moved it down to her pussy. She streamed the water right into her pussy while fingering herself. She moaned loudly in the shower as she felt an orgasm coming.

The Veruka could take no more. They jumped from their hiding positions through the window into Diana’s apartment and angled immediately for the bathroom. One by one they entered. One pulled the curtain and the other waited to spring. The one pulled the curtain and the other jumped into the shower and got wet. Diana wasn’t there. She was behind them naked but for her bracelets and belt. She slammed the one who pulled the curtain with all her might into the floor, being mindful not to do any structural damage to the building. The other wet from the shower howled and leapt at her. Dina pivoted on her back foot and swinger her other leg out in a crushing kick to the creatures mid section. She could hear the air escape from his lungs as he crashed to the floor atop his partner.

“Least you could have done was let a lady finish” Wonder Woman smirked at the downed Veruka as she took out her golden lasso.

The Veruka awoke to find themselves bound by the lasso of truth. Immediately they began to struggle.

“Stop your struggling”

Bound by the magic in the lasso the creatures obeyed.

Wonder woman came into both their views. Standing proud in her familiar costume holding the other end of the lasso.

“So fella who is going to tell me what is going on. Why are the Veruka here?”

The magic forced them to comply

“Our lord commands it” They both blurted.

“Why?” Wonder Woman asked

“to get women”

“It is too soon for your disgusting raiding parties to be on this plane though” Diana pressed

“We can come and go as we please now”

Alarmed at this revelation Diana tightened her grip on the lasso.

“How?”

“Don’t know” they both replied in unison

“Is your lord here in Washington” Diana asked

“Yes” they replied

“You will take me to him now” Diana commanded

“Yes”

Diana didn’t like going into the main hideout of the Veruka. Especially after her mother’s warnings about being over powered but she had to bring these kidnappings to a close, hopefully forever and find out how they were bypassing the will of Athena.

A short time later Diana, led by the two Veruka still lassoed walked into a mansion on the outskirts of town.

“My lord!” the two Veruka acknowledged as they came into a large assembly area in the middle of the mansion. Diana was surrounded by the vile creatures but the one who had been addressed as lord was taller than the rest by half a foot and wider to. He wore the standard leather strap over his private areas that they all wore and a crude crown on his head. He stood talking to some fellow creatures next to a throne like chair that Wonder woman could see was made from three girls. She choked down on her revulsion for the time being. She will rescue the poor women but an attack now would be stupid she told herself. Verika the Lord of the Veruka took his seat on his throne. Eliciting a groan from all three helpless women. To which he and all the Veruka nearby smilled and hissed.

“What dogs? Why have you brought an Amazon into our home?”

Wonder Woman didn’t let them talk any further she interceded.

“I asked them to Verika” choosing to omit the title of Lord from her choice of words on purpose.

The Lord of the Veruka hissed in laughter at the Amazon before him. He knew full well what kind of a risk she was taking coming here. She could be overpowered very easily and taken as their slut. He was holding off on the signal because he was amused at the bravado being displayed. He was intrigued as well, finding an Amazon in what they called man’s world was fascinating. The last Amazon they had captured many years ago had just strayed too far from the protective barrier around the island while fishing. This one was out and about and clearly dressed for battle.

“Who are you Amazon?”

Diana hesitated for a moment. Clearly they didn’t know of her as Wonder Woman, if they didn’t know that they would most certainly not know that she is the Princess of the Amazons. She wasn’t sure if that was information she should share with that many Veruka around her. She knew her situation was grave and didn’t want to give them any reason to attack her at the moment.

“My name is Diana, Princess of Themyscira” Diana opted to be bold.

There was a murmur about the Veruka and Diana even thought she saw surprise on the face of Verika but he masked it as soon as it came over his face. He rustled in his throne as the girls beneath him hissed in pain and pleasure. Diana looked at the throne more closely when she heard moans of pleasure as he shifted atop of them and saw that all three had things stuffed in their pussies and asses and their nipples were tightly tied with piano wire or something similar. The wire connected all of the girls’ nipples together and insensibly or insanely on outlook avoided any areas were the Lord would be impeded.

‘Silence!!” Verika commanded as he brought he stunned Veruka silent with one command.

Even Diana wanted to take a step back at the command in his voice. Such power and authority gravitated throughout the place and she was equally stunned to see all the Veruka, moments ago awash and aflame with interest silenced and enraptured with their Lord. This creature was someone who demanded control and got it.

The Lord of the Veruka sneered at Diana in contempt. He knew what kind of position she had placed him in. If he ordered her captured and enslaved he would bring unwelcome attention to him and his people that would not be great at this venture. Especially with the attention being the other Amazons and the gods that no doubt still protect them. If however he let this woman dictate terms and speak ill in his own home his people would demand that he do more than just speak with this Amazonian Princess.

“Careful little Princess you will excite my friends here” He snickered

The Veruka snickered as well and Diana could see them undressing and fucking her in their minds. This was too dangerous Diana thought.

“I am not here to entertain Lord Verika” Choosing now to use the title.

The Lord smiled briefly at the change in tactic. A verbal battle was amusing he mused but his loins stirred at the sight of the Princess and what she could do for his cause. He had to hold the fort though he could not forcibly do anything here no matter what he and his people would want.

“Then tell me what you are here for. You are making my friends agitated and my slaves here would love to be relieved of their duties for the time being” Lord Verika smiled as the moans beneath him increased as the three girls seemed to be nearing orgasm. From what pleasure Diana did not know.

Choosing to ignore the moans from underneath the Lord of the Veruka Diana continued on.

“Why are you on our plan Lord Verika. I know you are not supposed to be allowed out until many more years have passed”

“Indeed, you are well informed Princess. I have recently however found a way around that particular problem”

“How so?”

“I am not at liberty to say that at the moment” this elicited some snickers and laughs from some fellow Veruka.

“I am afraid I must insist. You are kidnapping young woman which I would not stand by even if it was your allotted time upon this world but you are not supposed to be here”

“Once more I should warn you Princess, I shouldn’t have to tell you what kind of a position you are in. Leave us in peace and I will leave you be for now”

Diana couldn’t leave now, she needed some answers.

“I do not wish a fight Lord Verika, just answers” Diana was betting that he wouldn’t want to anger the gods any further then he already had.

Lord Verika stirred for a moment, the silence clearly on everyone’s mind in the area. The only sounds being the moans from the three girls beneath him.

“Very well Princess, Follow me!” he commanded.

Abruptly the giant creature got off the throne to a chorus of moans from the girls and stepped behind the throne and the Veruka behind parted as he went through them. Diana stunned by the sudden change struggled to compose herself and follow through the crowd. She thought she would have to fight of the crowd as she went through the opening created by the Lord but they merely hissed and made lewd comments but none made a move to grab her. She was soon just behind the Lord alone in the building heading towards a massive door that seemed to have been costumed fitted for the extra height and girth of the Lord.

The lord led Wonder Woman through the door into what looked to be his personal chambers. Very quickly Diana got a bad feeling. The Lord assured her he was not about to attack and gestured for her to continue following him. She followed him past his huge bed and right next to the bed on his night stand the Lord pressed a button on the underside of the ledge and next to his bed the wall depressed and slid away to reveal another room. The room began to light up as he walked through and Diana stood in horror on the threshold of the room.

The lights followed Verika into the room only lighting up limited areas around him but as he got to what looked to be the middle of the room the lights on the floor began to spread out and encircle a large birdcage. As the lighting and Diana’s eyes adjusted she couldn’t help but gasp in horror. Athena the patron goddess of the Amazons lay naked on the floor of the birdcage. A gold collar around her throat. Gold bands around the base of her breasts connected by a thick gold chain in the middle and then connected to the gold collar. Nipples pierced and gold bars stuck through them. Her eyes glazed and confused not even registering the presence of one of her most devout followers.

“I discovered if I owned the cunt that imprisoned us, we can come back to this world” The lord of the Veruka laughed as Diana couldn’t move from shock.

“Up slut!” Verika commanded through the bars of the cage.

Athena responded immediately. The confusion lifted from her eyes and her body went rigid as she got onto her knees in the cage, spread her knees and placed her hands behind her head and elbows out to the side. Her face though no shown of intelligence still did not register Dianas presence though she starred right at her. Her collar and bands around her breasts shock as she remained in the position. With her legs now spread Diana could see her pubic hair had been shaved. A symbol had been tattooed in its place and her clit was pierced and had a tag hanging from it. Diana couldn’t make out what it said but it was immoral no doubt she thought.

“Who owns you slave”

“You do Master” Athena said. Diana recognized the voice but she could tell there was something wrong. As though there was no feeling left.

“It took awhile but eventually I found the sluts weakness, didn't I slave” Verika addressed both Diana and Athena

“Yes Master”

“What was your weakness slave?” Verika asked

“This slut likes to be dominated Master”

Verika laughed as Diana still stood in shock

“You have a guest slave, one of your favourites I believe”

“Yes Master. Diana of Themyscira, Princess and Wonder Woman in man’s world”

Diana was shocked out of her inability to do anything. So the Goddess had noticed her.

“Tell your guest how you ended up in my cage slave” Verika smiled as he pulled up a solid looking wooden chair and sat next to the cage.

“When I banished the Veruka from this world and cursed them, Verika threatened that he would one day make me his slave. Since that time so long ago I would get a present delivered to me from Hephaestus the god of forgery and weapons. He had partnered with Hades who of course had given shelter to the Veruka. The gifts were from Master. They ranged from cuffs to shackles and collars and various other bondage equipment, constantly reminding me of his promise to make me his slave. I kept disposing of the items for the first few hundred years or so and then I began to not even think of them as they piled up. Eventually I began to look at them and revulsion soon turned to arousal....” Athena couldn’t help but move her hips and try and hump the air as she became increasingly excited.

“..... I soon began to handle them and discover the intents but never actually try one out. I would handle them and become so aroused I would masturbate myself to the most extreme and humiliating orgasms. Then playfully I took this very same golden collar. I fingered it and played with the smoothness of the gold and craftsmanship only Hephaestus could do. I opened the collar and for the first time I placed it around my neck. The collar locked and the bands appeared around my breasts as my clothes vanished. I was struck with orgasm after orgasm. Drained of all my energy I was transported to this very cage....”

Athena was on the verge now. Diana could see it in her eyes. She was ready to cum but something was holding her back. She strained in her position but still humped the air. Verika looked on with a smile so vile and disgusting that Diana wanted to kick his face in, but she was still paralysed in shock.

“...once I was in the cage my Master began to teach me. He taught me about pain and pleasure and how much I enjoyed it. He made me cum so hard and so much I couldn’t help but submit to his every desire. I love my Master so much” Athena finally finished and looked to be more than ready to orgasm but she looked ever so slightly at Verika and he shook his head. Her hips came back to the ground and with a groan she resumed her kneeling position.

Sweat glistened of the Goddess as her rhythm went away and she remained stoic kneeling in the cage with every inch on her display. Diana had to admit she was beautiful, then again she had to be, she was a Goddess. Diana had met her many times before but had never truly seen her. She was gorgeous and the submissiveness of her actions Diana had to admit was a little erotic to her.

"I own her, mind, body and soul now and as such her actions over me and my people no longer hold sway" Verika gloated as he walked past the cage never taking his gaze away from Diana.

"How could the gods allow this?" Diana finally managed to say after overcoming the shock.

"She made the choice willingly....... didn't you slut?"

"Yes Master" Athena answered

"What of the innocents you are taking of the street they can't condone that?" Diana reacted angerily for the first time.

"No I assume they don't but they also don't interfere in mortal concerns anymore. You are aware of that my dear princess"

Diana was fully aware of that.

"So then what's the plan Verika? come at us when you are ready? attack me here and now?"

"My dear Princess if I was going to attack you I would have done it in the main chamber. As for your presence Paradise Island. You can have it, we will content ourselves with the sheer volume of delicate females in Man's World" Verika smiled

"I cannot allow that. They are sisters of Amazon wither they know it or not and deserve our protection that is why I am here as well as to inform man"

"Then by all means fight your way out of here. Recover your fallen Goddess and send us back to the depths but know this as soon as you lay one finger on me my people will burst through the door and I know you know you cannot overcome that many. You are under my protection right now and I will allow you to return to your world with my blessings. Allow us to live as we please and we will not attack your Island" Verika's smile was menacing.

Diana thought about it. There wasn't really much more she could do at the moment. She hated going home when the battle hadn't even been fought but on this occasion she reasoned it was better to retreat.

"Unless of course you want another option" Verika smiled once more as he gestured beyond the cage Athena still knelt in and as he did so another set of lights came on around the floor and there was another life-sized birdcage.

"think about it Princess" The lord hissed unnerving close to her ear.

"All the lust and pleasure your deny yourself now unleashed at my whim like your Goddess there"

The cage door opened as if beckoning Diana home as he spoke and Diana couldn't help but gasp in amazement at how she felt before reason returned to her.

"You are a sick being Verika. I will not be some crazed sex starved toy for you or anyone else. I am a Princess of the Amazons. I do not submit to creatures such as you"

Verika hissed as he laughed and the door on the cage closed.

"Then be gone Princess of the Amazons! For my protection and my time wanes"

Quickly Diana returned to the regular world and to her apartment. Sure for now that she was probably being watched but not in any immediate danger she contemplated the nights discoveries as she drifted off to sleep. Her dreams were full of images of her Goddess Athena in bondage and serving her Master. Diana woke many times drenched in sweat and couldn't help but be a little aroused each time. The bondage and the unquestioning obedience she had observed from Athena was completely against everything she believed in and something about that made her aroused.

When she finally awoke in the morning after a restless nights sleep Diana came out of her bedroom and noticed a box on her dining table that wasn’t there before. Feeling slightly exposed at someone being to get into her home and leave something without her noticing was frightening but her curiosity was peeked. Moving with speed and purpose, Diana opened the package. Inside were two golden gauntlets. Almost exactly like her own but these were slightly shorter. Designed to fit more of her wrist then her forearm. On the top side they had what looked like a cut out of a ‘D’ in them. She found she could reach under them adn pull it out and the ‘D’ became more of a loop. Diana knew then that these were restraints. Mockingly delivered to her and she knew from whom. Looking under the gift was a hand written note. It read.

“Princess, I enjoyed our chat and I wish to continue to see you. As such for the next seven days I will be sending you a present. Unlike your fallen Goddess you may try any on at any time and I promise on my word as a ruler that nothing will happen. However after you have received all seven gifts if you try them all at the same time you and I will well get to know each other quite well. Enjoy your gift and your day Princess”

Rage went through her as she crumpled the letter in her hands and through it out the nearby window.

“Foolish creature. What does he hope to accomplish?” She asked aloud. More to vent her frustration then anything.

Diana spent the day trying to find ways to take down the creatures but she couldn’t find one. She went to bed that night frustrated and annoyed.

The next day the second package waited for her when she woke up. Curiosity more then anything compelled her to open the package. In it was almost an identical set of restraints. These were wider though and clearly meant for the ankles. Gold, with the deepened ‘D’ in them for the restraint. There was no letter this time and Diana just threw the package on the ground next to the first one.

Diana still had to work and spent the day doing just that. Not even time to do any patrolling during the night.

It was no surprise the next morning when the third package was left for her at the beginning of the third day. Diana didn’t even bother with it that day, leaving it where she found it. Patrolling for the rest of the day she was disheartened to find that the creatures had gone to ground. Returning to her place that night she glanced at the package and scoffed. She went off to the shower. Spending a good twenty minutes getting the grim of the day off her. She exited the shower, clean and refreshed. Diana moved towards her kitchen to get a snack and saw the package once more. Shrugging her shoulders she went to it and opened the package. Inside was a set of six rings and one bar. All gold, Diana fingered them getting a hold of what they were. They were smooth to the touch and slightly heavier then she would have thought but in the context of Verika and what he was trying to do she wasn’t sure what they were for. She noticed four of the rings were slightly smaller then the other two. Underneath them she saw a piece of paper. She picked it up and it was a diagram. It showed the rings opened with piercing looks to them. It showed the four smaller ones going through pussy lips. Two on each side. The two larger ones going through her nipples. Diana stopped there at that thought. She wasn’t going to normalize this by thinking of herself in those terrible things. In a fit of rage she threw them to the ground inside the package next to the others. It took her sometime to calm down from it and thus a long time to get to sleep.

Waking up the next day she saw the fourth package. She opened her bedroom door and saw it there. Still in the nude from her sleeping she went over to the package in a huff and opened it. Inside was some sort of steel underwear. Steel but gold plated of course she noticed. It was still somewhat flexible and could be put on like regular underwear. Except the front was open to allow everyone to see the pussy. On either side of the opening were two small pop up rings that resembled the ‘D’s from the earlier restraints. Each ring looked like they could open at the top as well. Looking at the pair of underwear and glancing down and seeing the rings from the other day she noted what the connection was. Clearly the rings once pierced through her pussy lips could then be connected to this pair of underwear and essentially open her pussy up. She admonished herself for her thinking again. Don’t normalize it she kept telling herself. Still though her thoughts lingered on the what she could only call bondage panties. Nude as she was she fingered them a little before placing them down at her feet. Stepping into them with a rush of excitement Diana brought them up to her wait and made sure she was comfortable. Sure enough they did not cover her pussy and she even noticed it left her ass hole free as well. Surprisingly though they were comfortable. They were light as well which was a surprise. Something she hadn’t noticed was off to the right side after the open rings was some itching that read ‘Wonder Whore’. She could have sworn there was nothing there before and the words drove her into a fit of rage again but she didn’t remove the panties. It was only after she calmed down that she fitfully realized that she had put something on from him and after what had happened to the Goddess she should have known better. Nothing had happened though. The king was apparently being honest about it.

Diana couldn’t help herself. She didn’t feel like she was being coerced or anything. The panties were naughty and comfy and she felt no problems keeping them on for the rest of the day. She slept in them and didn’t even think of patrolling that night.

Waking and walking to the new package for the day she still wore the panties. Again she felt no problem with it and didn’t think she was being influenced by anything. They were just comfy she told herself. Todays package was one she knew was coming. It was a collar. Gold of course. Seamless except at the back there was a small hole that when prodded with an accompanying tool it opened the collar. The collar seemed to be lined with the same sort of material that her panties were lined with. The very notion of collaring was absurd and ran against her Amazonian heritage. This was one thing she would not be trying she mused to herself.

Still wearing the panties Diana spent the day at home. She decided to work from home for the day and then go and patrol at night. By early afternoon she had finished all her work for the day and soon she found herself tidying her place. Reaching to the cache of packages she placed them on her dining table and arranged them as they would look on a person. The collar at the top, wrist restraints underneath. Piercing rings and bars and then the ankle restraints. She still wore the panties. Ideally she took her top of as it was sweaty from the housework. Wearing no bra as she was certain it was a devils gift of mans world Diana was now topless. Looking down on the table she fingered the rings once more. Taking the two designed for her nipples she playfully teased her nipples with the coldness of them. Opening them and looking at the sharpness of the piercers she again toyed her nipples. Fully erect now she in a rush of excitement again she pierced her right nipple and hung the ring from her nipple. She played with it with her fingers and found with each touch she got a surge of arousal. Aroused and excited the left nipple was pierced. With one hand playing with her newly pierced nipples her other hand now moved down to her pussy. Just slowly teasing herself at first. She had never felt so excited and aroused and she looked down at the four remaining rings and the bar. Her hands moved from her nipple rings and her pussy. Grabbing one ring she opened it and looked down at her pussy lips. Her left hand grabbed her right pussy lip and pinched it between her index and middle finger. The ring was in her right hand and she reached down without any more thought she placed it were it would rest next to the ring on her panties. Her pussy lip was pierced and the flood of arousal washed over her. Soon all four rings were through her pussy lips. Now the bar was lonely and her clit was engorged and aroused. Again without thought she pierced her clit. She orgasmed and orgasmed. When she looked down at the end of it she noticed that the rings from her pussy lips had intermingled with the rings from her panties. The result was indeed her pussy was opened and displayed. Diana orgasmed again at the thought. All thoughts of going out that night vanished as she played with herself well into the early morning hours before drifting off to sleep on her couch. Hand still stroking her pussy ideally as she slept.

Diana woke up the next morning on the couch. Stiff and shamed when she looked down and saw what she had done. Her nipples and pussy pierced. Clit as well and panties forcing her lips apart. Looking over her shoulder she saw on her table the restraints were still laid out as she had done yesterday and off to the side the new package. This one was slightly larger then the rest. Once again her curiosity was peeked. Getting off the couch and noticing the cool morning air against her pussy she recoiled at the thought that she was wet again. This was the sixth package and Diana ran through her limited memory of bondage and like minded devices and couldn’t think of what to expect this time. Opening the package she looked inside. At the top was a brassier if you could call it that unlike anything she had ever seen. It was gold of course. It was also a mockery of her double ‘W’ icon. Stretched out so as to cover the chest but there was no strapping to go behind and keep in place. Instead there were to currently open hooks that could be closed that looked like they would line up with her nipple rings. In effect it would only cover the bottom portion of her ample breasts as it hung from her nipples. Playfully she clipped the hooks to her nipple rings and let it fall into place. It did hang just enough to cover the bottom parts of her breasts but her nipples were still bared of course. Looking into the package again she saw the bottoms. Again in gold and a mockery of her costume. The battle skirt that on her regular costume fit just above her knees. The skirt here coated in gold didn’t even cover half her butt. It was open at the front of course so that the panties and her pussy could be seen. Around the waist the words ‘I was a Princess and a Heroine now I am a Whore and a Cunt’. The words were infuriating and she slammed the skirt back into the package. Her top, if you could call it that was light off of her nipple rings and she had forgot about it. Looking back into the box she picked up the skirt and stepped through into it. It was comfy but covered nothing. Looking down at herself she couldn’t help but get aroused. Soon she was back on her couch. Fingers going in and out of her pussy as she climaxed one after another. Again she didn’t go out on patrol as she couldn’t help but stay in and masturbate all night. In the middle of the night the ankle and wrist restraints had gone on. That had found her just one after another orgasms. Diana fell asleep with the ankle and wrist restraints on. Her new costume on and her piercings and panties on. The collar was the only thing not on.

Waking again on the couch Diana looked up to see the final package had been delivered. This one was the largest by far. Judging by the size Diana knew what it was. She went over and tore the wrapping away from the package and there was a sold gold birdcage. Like the one she had seen in Verika’s lair. Inside was a note and a long pole with a block at the end. Taking the note into her hand she began to read it.

“My last gift to you until you come to me Princess. As I promised you can use as many of my gifts as you want but when you use them all together you will find yourself with me. Once you use the branding stick on your thigh and enter and lock this cage you will become mine. I know you will not do this but it makes me hard thinking you might. Until we meet again Princess or do you prefer cunt now?”

Diana knew she should be outraged but oddly she wasn’t. She looked inside the cage and pulled out the pole with the block at the end. The branding stick she mused as she turned it over and looked at the underside of the block. The words ‘Amazonian Princess Owned Slave’ were printed. Obviously to be branded onto her. She wasn’t about to heat it up herself but she knew how the gods forges worked. It would sear and brand on contact. The cage itself was only up to just below her chest and it was wide enough for someone to kneel but that would be about it. Fully aware that the collar wasn’t on and she hadn’t branded herself Diana stepped into the cage. She stooped her head and tried to stand inside but soon found her neck aching. Diana bent her knees a little to relieve the stress on her neck. Still feeling some pressure she knelt inside the cage. Pleased to find that the bottom was cushioned and quite comfortable. Her knees spread as her hand reached down and played with herself. It was so common know she didn’t think twice about it. It felt so good she thought to herself to pleasure herself even while attired like this. Maybe it was because of everything she though. Quickly her nimble fingers brought her to climax. Looking down she did so again and again. After about five she thought she was a little drunk on her own arousal. Stepping out of the cage she grabbed the collar from the table and the tool to open it. She popped it open and looked at the inside. Again it looked real comfortable. Toying with it in her hand for a moment she opened it fully and placed it around her neck. It was comfortable and the steel was heavy but not overly so. She brought it partially closed and let the feeling of it around most of her neck consume her. The feeling of it and when she looked down at all the other fittings she couldn’t help again becoming instantly aroused. With a click the collar closed around her neck. Almost as soon as the collar had closed around her neck she was back in the cage kneeling. Playing with herself with her left hand and her right hand reached out for the branding stick. Before she realized what she was doing she brought the branding block down on her inner right thigh. It flared to life and burned those words into her. The pain was intense but not enough to stop her from playing with herself. She came and when she came back to herself and realized what she had done she wept.

“What have I done?” she moaned to the empty room.

Diana cried in the cage for the rest of the day but she never left. She fell asleep in the cage and woke. Looking down at the brand and looking at all the restraints and the outfit she wore. Diana sobbed as she closed the cage door. Fell asleep once more and woke again. This time she was aroused and almost dripping wet. Her hands did what they did best now she thought as they brought her to orgasm. She felt great as she climaxed and looked down at herself and felt herself aroused more at her outfit and restraints.

With a click she locked the cage.

Verika sat on his throne of woman and sighed in contentment as he watched his fellow Veruka have their way with countless women. The appearance of the Amazon had sent them into a frenzy. His people were hardwired to want to dominate the Amazonian bitches. How he wanted that Princess, she would be a fine slave and excellent for his final plans. As if on cue there was a ripple in front of him and appeared a gold birdcage. Inside was the Princess. Attired as he had sent her. His cock immediately engorged. It took a moment for everyone else around to realize that there was a new arrival. Diana’s eyes locked with Verika and he saw nothing but arousal and want in her eyes. Again his cock hardened more. He rose from his throne to the groans of the women who made it up. He walked towards the cage, his cock hard swinging before him as he walked. Diana eyed the king as he walked and was especially wary of his massive cock.

“Welcome back Princess” He said as he arrived. His cock stuck through the cage and Diana had to fight between biting it off, punching it to the side or just ignoring it. She opted to ignore it.

“I so wanted to see you again. Now I get to see all of you” Verika mocked.

“Have anything to say Princess?” He asked

“I couldn’t resist” Diana said truthfully.

Verika lightly laughed. “You will find you can not resist me at all anymore”

He reached out and unlocked the cage and beckoned her forward. She had no choice but to crawl out of the cage and as she crawled out chains erupted from between her wrists. Emanating from her wrist restraint rings. A chain came from her collar as well. Distressingly the chain went to Verika’s cock. It created a ring at the base of his balls and connected there. She was effectively chained to him by his cock!. Crawling further out the same thing happened with her ankle restraints as what happened with her wrist restraints. A chain spread out and connected the two.

“Kneel” He commanded and though every fiber in her body said no to the order. She knelt in front of him. Her perplexed look amused Verika.

“You are mine now Princess. You can not disobey an order. One of the perks of that collar” Verika laughed.

“No that can’t be true!” She screamed.

“Follow me” He commanded as he turned and went back towards his throne. The chain leash tightening from his cock. Before it tightened to the point it would drag and choke her she found herself walking behind him though her mind screamed not to. He was soon seated on his throne and looking over her. By now the rest of the Veruka in the area had noticed the new addition and noticed who it was. They hooted and howlered at her as she stood not to far from Verika. She could see the looks of the women who made up his throne. She knew those looks. It was the looks of orgasmic bliss.

“Kiss my feet” He ordered and instantly her body moved towards his feet. She knelt at his left foot and began to kiss it.

“The Amazonian Princess is now mine!” He declared as she licked his foot.

“Bound to my cock. Like all Amazons should be!” Diana cringed at the words but couldn’t stop from kissing his foot.

He motioned for her to kiss his other foot and though the command was wordless she had no choice but to obey.

“See how she kisses my feet. Now watch as she meets her true Master!”

Diana wasn’t sure what he meant by that and wasn’t sure she wanted to find out.

“Suck my cock Princess” Verika ordered.

Diana was a virgin so she had never sucked a cock before she never intended to as she found it far to degrading to women. In spite of this though her mouth watered even as it as dry from kissing his feet. She moved over to the massive body and massive cock. The chain leash dangling as she closed on the tip of his cock.

“Please don’t make me” She pleaded.

“You already beg like a slave Princess” He taunted her.

“I am a virgin” She whispered.

“A Virgin Amazonian Princess!!” He roared to his people. They answered with a deafening roar of approval.

“Just lick it then Princess” He used her title lewdly and she wished he would stop doing it.

Diana’s tongue reached out tentatively and licked the tip of his cock. The taste was foul and she recoiled quickly. Again though she felt a compulsion to try again and this time her tongue darted out and licked the head of Verika’s cock. She got used to the taste quickly enough and started to move it around a little bit. Moving her tongue up and down on the head. Not daring to bring it anywhere near her lips. She opened her eyes to see what she was doing and was instantly regretful. The thing was massive and took her entire view. She could see at the base of his cock the chain that now enslaved her. They very thought should have sent her into despair but with her tongue licking his cock head she couldn’t help buy be aroused. She felt one of her hands moving down to her own pussy. Verika saw her hand move and smiled. He didn’t say anything and just watched as her fingers began to tease her clit. Her tongue retracted back into her mouth but that wasn’t good enough for Verika.

“Kiss it” He ordered.

Obediently she bent down and kissed his cock head.

“Now put it in your mouth”

Her lips had only just parted from the cock and now she opened them as she approached his cock. In spite of herself she salivated at the thought of bringing the cock into her mouth. Mouth open she took his cock into her mouth. For the first time in her life and as far as she knew it was the first time an Amazonian had taken a man in their mouth. The thought of that defeat was enough to overwhelm her with shame. Still her fingers worked with her clit and her tongue inside her mouth welcomed the invader as she swirled it about. The taste was worse at first with the cock in her mouth but again she got used to it.

“The Princess sucks cock!!” Verika declared.

Diana sucked on his cock for what felt like hours before she could feel a change in it. It had hardened inside her mouth but now she began to feel a twitching sensation. Her own fingers continued to work on her clit as she approached a climax. The twitching of his cock intensified as her tongue moved up and down his shaft before her mouth engulfed his member again. As her lips closed on his cock the twitching became persistent and then without any other warning her mouth was full of his cum as he climaxed inside her mouth. She tried to remove her mouth from his cock to breath and get away from all the cum but he held her firm. She choked on it before she realized she could breath if she swallowed his cum. Swallowing his cum was much easier then getting the idea past her own mental blocks on pleasing men. Once swallowed it was easier to do so again and again and soon he was done cumming in her mouth and she was allowed to remove her mouth from his cock. Her lips glistened with his cum and little droplets of it hung from the corners of her mouth. As he withdrew his cock he slapped her face with it and left a residue of her saliva and his cum all over her face. Her fingers moved away from her clit as she feared she would cum too. Verika reached down and stroked the side of her face.

“Stand up”

Diana did as commended and stood before him. Her back was to the rest of the Veruka in the audience.

“You are mine. You must already know that on some level or you wouldn’t be here. Am I correct?”

Diana wasn’t compelled to answer anything but as always she had to be truthful with herself and with others.

“Yes” She answered.

“Then say it” He demanded.

“I am yours” It went against everything she had been raised but she had to be true to herself and honest.

“You are my property, my whore, my slut, my slave. I want to hear you say it” He demanded again.

“I am your property, your whore, your slut, your slave” The words stung as she said them but she got through it.

“Now in a moment I am going to have you turn around and recite something for me to my people. First from now on you will call me Master. Understand?”

Through gritted teeth Diana responded. “Yes, Master”

“Good, Now you will recite this. I Diana, once known as Wonder Woman and the Princess of the Amazons. I am no longer a person. I am property. I am property of my Master Verika and I will serve him in whatever he desires. I am nothing and he is my Master. You will say this loud enough for all to hear. You will then kneel. Spread your knees and clasp your hands behind your head and place your elbows to your side. Thrust your chest out and remain like that until I say otherwise.”

Diana looked at him with an open jaw. She couldn’t say that. There was no way she could say that. He looked back at her and again the command was not verbalized but she had no choice. She turned around and gasped. There were hundreds of Veruka all clamouring for a chance to see her. She cleared her throat and looked out again at the masses of the creatures. Sighing inwardly she began.

“I Diana, once known as Wonder Woman and the Princess of the Amazons. I am no longer a person. I am property. I am property of my Master Verika and I will serve him in whatever he desires. I am nothing and he is my Master” Her voice boomed as much as she could make it through the chamber. She knew she had succeeded when the hoots and hollering commenced anew.

Remembering to get into the desired position she then knelt and spread her knees wide. Giving all a good glimpse of her already open pussy. To her shame it still glistened with her masturbation's from just a little earlier. She brought her hands up behind her head and interlocked her fingers and remembered to thrust her chest out and place her elbows to the side. Behind her she felt the presence of Verika stir and come closer to her. He placed a giant meaty hand on the top of her head.

“Very good Princess. I want you to remember this position. When I order you into expose position this is what I want from you. Understand?”

“Yes.... Master” Diana added quickly but wasn’t sure why.

“Now remain still. If you move you will be severely punished but since I am telling you that you will not move you wont. Will you?”

“No, I can’t seem to disobey” Diana begrudgingly admitted.

She felt his hand move away from her head briefly. Then she felt a different meaty hand settle on her head. It seemed like he had just replaced hands. She dared not look up. His massive hand grabbed a large portion of her hair and pulled upwards. Unable to move Diana thought she was going to be dragged somewhere. That didn't make sense though. As she pondered this she felt a shift in the weight from her hair. He had let go and as she realized that she saw the first if her long brunette locks fall before her eyes. Before she could register what was going on more and more of her hair fell around her. The roars from the audience in front of her brought her back and she tried to move away from him but couldn’t. He grabbed more hair and trimmed it away. Her trademark long flowing hair fell away as he systematically removed it. Soon there were heaps of her hair around her. She couldn’t help but cry at the humiliation of it all. Not content to just cut away her hair Verika once he had gotten all he could that way began to shave her head bald. Diana couldn’t help herself she cried as he finished with her head. She knelt there through it all without moving as he removed all her beautiful head of hair.

“Do not worry Princess. I might let you grow it back” Verika whispered tauntingly into her ear.

“Stand up but keep your hands behind your head and elbows out”

Diana had no choice but to obey. She stood now in front of his people. Shaved bald and exposed for all to see. She tried closing her legs to gain a semblance of pride but a look from him told her she could not.

“This position is known as display. When I order you into display this is the position you will take. Do you understand?” Verika asked.

“Yes Master” The words were bitter in her mouth as she said them.

“Good Princess. Now I want you to spin into your costume. We all know how you change and I want to see it”

Not entirely sure what he wanted out of it Diana was re leaved that at least her costume would give her modesty back. She nodded her agreement to him and proceeded to turn in her space and soon with a flash of lightening she was in her Wonder Woman costume. The familiar clothes and feeling made her feel somewhat whole again but the thought of her lost locks prevented her from feeling truly whole. Standing as she always did after her change with her feet apart and hands on her hips. She could feel underneath her nipples were still pierced and her pussy felt it too. Everything else was gone though. Hanging off her waist was her lasso. Given to the Amazons by the gods it was a powerful weapon and symbol of her power. Her silver gauntlets hung once more from her wrist and forearms. Not as comfortable she had to admit as the restraints she had just been wearing. Though her gauntlets weren’t designed to be comfortable. They were a symbol of her peoples past. Their past as slaves. Her future she thought grimly as she studied them. For her as well they were a source of power. Able to deflect projectiles and generate concussive fields when smashed together. Her regular top adorned her body and she radiated in it’s comfort and familiarity. Her bottoms as well had returned. Adorned with the stars and colours of her adopted nation. The smoothness and flexibility of them served to rub against her pussy rings and clit piercing underneath and she found herself wet and aroused from the sensation. Her battle skirt which hung above her knees but covered everything that needed to be covered for a woman to maintain her modesty. She relished it’s stiffness and thoughts of the battles fought with her entire costume on. Finally her tiara hung on her newly shaved head. With no mirror around she imagined the item looked out of place and ludicrous on top of her head. It was her symbol of nobility and royalty as a Princess and now mocked her. In this form, in her costume a thought occurred to her. She could escape right now. Fight her way free, she knew on her previous visit here that there were too many for even her to handle but she had to at least try she thought.

Just as the thought finished through her mind she felt a hand on her back. It was large and obviously that of the king’s.

“If you are thinking of running. You can not. You are bound to me forever” He warned and to empathize his point he motioned for her to try and move and she found she could not.

“You are mine” He said to reinforce his control. He moved in front of her to address his people.

“Behold Wonder Woman! Princess of the Amazons!” Verika gestured loudly for all to hear.

“Or should we call her bald woman!?” He mused loudly and was rewarded with chuckles and cheers from his people.

He turned to face her.

“Give me your gauntlets” He commanded.

Once more every fibre in her body screamed not to. It was a shameful and humiliating act. The removal of her gauntlets by an enemy was terrible enough. To willingly give them to her captor was another humiliation heaped upon countless others already. Her mind struggled with the command, her body did not. Left hand removed her right gauntlet and the right moved her left without outward complaint to Verika. She handed them to him. He took ownership of them and held them aloft over his head in victory to cheers once more. A Veruka appeared next to him with a case of some sort and he gently, almost lovingly placed the gauntlets into them. He seemed careful about something but Diana couldn’t see what about.

“Now your lasso” He ordered again.

He was going to strip her item by item and there was nothing she could do about it she thought. Diana’s mind didn’t even bother to try and debate the command. There was no point. A gift from the gods entrusted to Diana to help bring peace to mans world. Unhooked from her waist and given to the king of the Veruka. Again he held it high to the roars of his people. Placing it gently into the case as well he then ordered for her skirt. It wasn’t long before Diana was naked save her tiara still on her head in front of the Veruka and their king. She was intimately aware that she had never been naked in front of anyone before let along a group. The feeling was intense and shameful but ultimately arousing. The exposure was turning her on. All of her items, parts of her costume had been placed in that case and Diana hadn’t seen anything more then initially when it first came out. Still standing in the display position Verika turned to her with the case in his hands and held it up for her to view. It was a wide display case with a glass front and matte black frame. Inside on the left side. A picture of her in her Wonder Woman costume took up the entirety of the left side. She was in her classic hands on hips pose and still had all her hair. In the centre of the case at the bottom coiled in a neat little circle was her lasso. Above it were her star spangled bottoms and above that her skirt. At the top of the centre of the case was her top and just above that to finish out the centre was a clear plastic bag vacuum sealed with her hair in it. Wedged in between the left side and the centre was one of her gauntlets and she noticed to the right of centre was her other gauntlet. The entire right side was empty.

“Do you like my collection Princess” Verika taunted.

Diana didn’t respond. Partly because she couldn’t and partly because her response would have infuriated him. Likely knowing this Verika chuckled to himself as he set the case down in front of her and moved behind her once more. His cock brushing against her hip as he walked by. From the corner of her eye she caught him getting something handed to him from an underling. It was wooden with a strap hanging from it. Before she could figure anything more out he moved directly behind her. She could feel his presence close behind her, could smell him and his cock.

“Squat down and keep your hands and elbows in position” His words boomed from behind her.

No other choice but to obey she squatted down on her feet.

“On your toes” He ordered

Laboriously she brought her body up to her toes and felt all of her weight now on them as she squatted with her knees open before all. Diana felt something placed behind her but she couldn’t see what it was. Verika came in front of her wielding the same shaver he had used to finish with her hair.

“This position is called endure. Are you remembering all of this Princess?” With a snarl and a smirk he knelt in front of her. He was so close his what seemed to be permanently erect cock nestled against her chest. He handed brandished the shaver in front of her eyes. With a mischievous glint in his eye he brought it down to her pubic patch around and above her pussy. Another symbol of her Amazonian heritage. Diana knew that a lot of modern women preferred to have their pubic areas cleanly shaven and though she didn’t have a problem with them choosing that. As an Amazon to be shaved was another mark of shame and outright ownership.

“My kind were not involved in the world when your Amazonian sisters fought and died for the world. We watched from the sidelines as mankind turned against you and enslaved you. I watched one man brutally restrain an Amazon and then raped her for hours. When he was done he shaved off all her hair. Every last bit. Then used his dagger to carve his initials into her pubic mound. That Amazon served him for the rest of her life and she loved every moment of it” Verika whispered so that only the two of them would hear.

“You lie!” She screamed as much as she was able.

Verika chuckled to himself.

“Think of it what you wish Princess. You will be fully shaved by the end of the day. I will not rape you though. Think on that what you wish” Verika said thoughtfully.

There was no choice in the matter for her though. Verika looked down with the shaver and began to do his work. Were with her head of hair it had been quick and brutal almost. This was slow and precise. Done with almost a sensitivity she wouldn’t think the king of the Verika would be capable of. Diana’s mind recoiled in horror though as he pinched and prodded her most intimate of areas as he shaved away the symbol of her womanhood. Every part, everything that she was screamed at her to move but she couldn’t. She had chosen this and once more she loved it. Admitting that to herself sent waves upon waves of shame, anger, humiliation through her mind. On her toes for the whole time anyone else would be trembling in exhaustion but she was not a regular person. She could feel the burn in her legs but it was nothing, if she had to she could maintain the position for hours if not days. Verika finished with the razor and threw it into the crowd of Veruka that watched. They fought over it like a gift from the gods. Finally the victorious one held it high in the air as a trophy. Diana heard Verika chuckle as he went behind her once more. Again she felt his presence directly behind her but couldn’t see what he was doing. She heard a scraping as she assumed the wooden object.

When he returned in front of her it wasn’t with the wooden object from before it was with two branding sticks. Diana’s mind whirled. She had already willingly branded the words ‘Amazonian Princess Owned Slave’ on the inside of her right thigh. She tried craning her neck to get a closer look at them but she couldn’t make out anything more then just the blocks at the end of the sticks. Trying in vain to get a look proved to be futile as to taunt her it seemed he laid them down in front of her with the words staring at her. Course they were backwards on the brand but she could clearly make them out. The first one read ‘Feminism is a Lie’. Diana spent the majority of her time in man’s world working to being women closer to men in view. Seen as equals to all. She had met with some successes and some failures. Those words cut at her very much and knowing that soon they would be branded into her perfect Amazonian body caused her to weep in despair. Forcing herself to look at the second brand she read it’s brand in her mind ‘Pig’. If she could have wept more she would have. Verika looked down on her and chuckled as he watched comprehension dawn on her face as the words made their impact. Verika picked up the one brand with the feminism statement on it and moved closer towards her. Without a word he aimed it at the inside of her left thigh. The searing of the flesh burnt the words into her thigh and Diana couldn’t help but weep. Alarmingly to her though she was wet and it was visible. She was dripping juices clearly and Verika had seen it. The branding stick was removed and Diana looked down at the words. Her arousal grew at the sight of the humiliating words. Why am I aroused like this? She wondered. Verika tossed the stick behind her and alarmingly another stick was tossed to him. The one with ‘Pig’ written on it still lay on the floor before her. Verika adjusted his hold of the new stick and turned it over and presented the underside of the block to Diana’s eyes. Her eyes widened in shock as she read it. Just one word, it was ‘Inferior’. Verika looked her in the eyes and then took aim. He aimed for the upper part of her groin on her right side. Just above and to the side of her freshly shaven pubic area. The word was soon engraved into her flesh and Verika was tossing the stick aside as well and finally picking up the last one. This he aimed for the upper side of her groin on her left side. The word Pig was soon branded into her. Four brands on her once pristine and proud Amazon body. Diana’s pussy leaked with her unwanted arousal. Verika removed the stick from her field of vision and stepped behind her. Again she heard something going on. A strap was being lowered over her should and on the end of it was a wooden plaque. Something was written on it but it passed by her line of sight to quickly and it was pointed outwards. The strap hung from her neck and shoulders. The plaque wasn’t very tall and it was about three feet wide. Wide enough that it was framed by her spread feet. It hung below her breasts and above her pussy. The strapping was little more then a wide white rope that was gently brushing against her pierced nipples. Verika passed in front of her. He had some sort of device in his hand and in his other he carried the case of her captured items. Diana had never seen anything quite like what he held in his other hand but she noticed with her keen eyes the case that had been bare on the right side. Something was emerging into it. Because of the angle Verika was at and her still in the infernal endure position she couldn’t make out much but something was indeed happening. Verika looked down at the case and smiled and turned it around so that Diana couldn’t see what was inside. He walked past her and she felt him take a few paces back from her. Soon he came back in front of her. Case still in his hand and shielded from her view. The other device was gone. He brought the case into both his hands and lifted it up over his head so that all the Veruka could see. Hoots and cheering erupted once more. Diana still could not see. It didn’t take her long though to see. After the cheering had subsided Verika turned and brought the case down and turned it so Diana could see.

Inside the case was all that was there before. A picture of her in all her Wonder Woman glory on the left. All of her costume and iteams in the centre and now in the right was a new picture of her. Except this was a much more recent one. In it she was in a squat position with knees spread and on her tip toes. Hands interlocked behind her head and her elbows out to the side. Head shaved and pubic mound as well. Her three new brands were clearly visible. From her neck hung a sign with the words ‘Princess Wonder Slave’.

“What do you think?” Verika taunted.

“It’s awful” Diana replied.

“Is it? Then why are you wet like a common whore?” again he taunted her. Her shame prevented any retort and he laughed.

“Stand up” He finally ordered and though she knew she would now be able to see more of his people she was relieved for the change. The sign still hung from her neck though. She rose to her feet and finally put her weight back down on her feet. She noticed as her hands went to the sides of her body the chain connecting her wrists lengthened just a tad but enough for her to notice and enough for her to comfortably put her hands at her sides. The same happened with her ankle restraints as she brought her feet closing and more comfortably together. Come to think of it she thought her collar and leash had to have extended quite a lot for the amount of walking around Verika had done because she was tethered to his cock. Briefly she glimpsed at his cock to make sure the leash did indeed terminate there still and it did.

“Follow me” Verika commanded and without any more preamble he walked back towards the throne. As he ascended the throne and took his seat the moans and groans of the women that made it turned to ecstasy as if they immediately became aroused being used like furniture. Her collar tugged her along as the leash attached to his cock. Reaching the edge of his throne he motioned for her to stand next to him but off his throne. She assumed a position to his right. Standing there with her arms by her side, Diana felt somehow more exposed then ever. Her hands tried to cover her intimate parts but her leash was tugged as Verika had grabbed some of the slack in his right hand and tugged. Clearly wanting her parts visible.

“Open your legs, spread your feet” He ordered in retaliation of her little rebellion of exposure. She did as ordered and he wasn’t pleased.

“Wider!”

Diana spread her feet wide but only as far as they lined up with her shoulders. It made everything visible. All her brands and her shaved pussy.

“Good. Hands behind your back and grab your elbows”

Diana did as instructed. She found it thrust her chest out and made her feel exposed once more. Even with the sign still hanging from her neck. What little cover it provided was more then off set by the humiliating message etched into it.

“This position is called wait. You look absolutely enslaved like that Princess” He mocked.

Diana stood there for hours and was forced to watch as Verika’s throne women came time after time and continued in a state of orgasmic bliss at virtually all times. Their moans and groans, their screams of pleasure that echoed through the large chamber made Diana moist with need. Her eyes tried to take in the entire chamber but it was vast and the Veruka were so many that they blurred together. Far to many Diana thought, if they did find her home island even the might of the Amazons would not hold back that tide. The bird cage that had brought her here had remained where it appeared. Just down from the throne and no one seemed interested in moving it. Every once and awhile she would feel a slight tug on her leash as Verika adjusted his sitting position on the throne. He seemed quite content to watch as his people before him chatted, fought among each other in what Diana thought was some sort of dominance gestures. Diana could see just barely out of her sight a long way in front of her a structure. It was fenced off with large vertical iron bars. It was so far away Diana couldn’t make out how high there were or the spacing. She could make out just a little of the structure. Just seemed to be a shed of some sort. Her curiosity from this range would never be satisfied though so she tried to distract her mind with anything else. Except her mind kept coming back to the moistness in between her legs and every time Verika moved on the throne the woman moaned in pleasure. Diana needed to cum. The past week had almost addicted her to the pleasure.

“You may suck my cock if you want to Princess” He dared her. Almost as if he was aware of her desires.

Diana didn’t respond. She couldn’t think of anything that would be remotely dignified and decided instead to observe silence.

Standing like she was she could do it for an indefinite amount of time and it certainly seemed like it had been a long time. Diana stood silent as a statue. A monument to Verika’s power. Her eyes focused on the same things over and over again before she just decided to let her mind wander. This turned out to be a bad idea as it wandered to Verika and his last statement. From where she stood she could make out his cock. Obscenely large and ringed at the base with the connection from her leash it almost beckoned her. She remembered the taste all to well of the head on her lips, her mouth watered at the thought of once again tasting it. Her pussy dripped her juices. Diana was sure Verika was aware of her state of arousal but he made no more offers or overtures. He had given her an out to satisfy her arousal and that was all she was going to get. Mind focused on the cock, she almost broke her stance to climb the throne and place her mouth around his cock. A commotion from the side of the chamber though broke her thoughts and actions before anything more could happen.

From the right side of the chamber came a pair of Veruka. One had a chain in his hand and pulled along three women. Two beautiful brunettes and a red head that was no less beautiful then the other two. They all wore large heavy looking iron collars, with chain leashes connecting all three. The lead Veruka pulled the two by the leash and forced them forward. The trailing Veruka used some sort of stick to prod the last girl in the line, the red head. Every time he prodded her forward with the stick on her ass an electrical charge spread out over her body and connected by the chain leashes spread to the other two. The lead Veruka seemed to be unaffected by it as he brought them ever closer to the throne. They all wore matching ankle and wrist irons connected by heavy looking steel chain. As they got closer Diana could see dried cum on their thighs and over pretty much every part of their body. All their faces were marked with dried tears and runny makeup. The lead Veruka arrayed them in a line before his King and Verika stepped off his throne and walked towards the three chained women. Leash still attached to his cock it forced Diana to shuffle forward behind him while still maintaining her position. The sign hanging around her neck bounced around as she shuffled. It smacked the underside of her breasts as she followed Verika. Shuffling behind him like a chained dog Diana’s pride burned in shame. It erupted into a full fire as she neared the three chained women. Their heads bowed and their wills broken, they pleaded and begged the two Veruka to use them. The rattle and racquet the chains made as they stirred in place added to their humiliations thought Diana. On that thought she admonished herself. Her own chains rattled as she shuffled and finally came to rest behind Verika as he had stopped walking. Diana stood in her wait position behind and to the right of Verika.

“Eyes up morsels” Verika commanded. The lead Veruka who had escorted them in tugged on their leash and the one behind prodded once more with his electric stick. All three of them raised their heads and gazed at the king of the Veruka. One of the brunettes, her eyes wide in shock looked like she might pass out. The redhead shouted out an “Oh my God” while the other brunette just stood in shock.

“I am King Verika. You will call me Master. You will call all males Master. You are now nothing but property” Verika didn’t say it with any form of sensitivity. His tone dripped with malice and unspoken threats.

“Do you understand?”

“Yes Master!!” All three responded.

The redhead ventured a glance beyond the King and saw Diana. Diana’s eyes locked momentarily with hers and then felt her eyes looking over her. Diana knew it wasn’t true but she felt like she knew each time the young woman read the brands on her flesh and the sign around her neck. Their eyes locked once more and the red heads eyes widened in horror as recognition dawned.

“WONDER WOMAN!?” she exclaimed.

Verika chuckled and grabbed a hold of Diana’s leash. Just enough so that they all could see she was leashed to his cock.

“You know my slave?” Verika taunted the scared woman.

“She..... she fights evil.... and works to make women equal in the eyes of men” The redhead said with no small degree of pride in her voice. The two brunettes withered under the glare of the King who chuckled.

“You have fire little one. You do your gender proud indeed the stereotype of your hair as well” Verika took the slack of chain that was Diana’s leash and jerked her forward. Forcing her to break her position. Diana nearly stumbled over Verika as she was pulled from behind him to in front of him. For the first time Diana could see them more clearly. The three of them were beautiful, excellent examples of her gender so close to size and frame and beauty of her own sisters back home. Clearly the Verika only captured the best. She was going to resume her wait position but before she could a tug on the leash brought her attention behind her. She turned to see the large frame of the King and his cock twitching just in front of her.

“Turn back to them Princess and assume expose position”

Diana had no choice. She moved around and faced the three terrified women and knelt. Exposed her intimate parts by spreading her knees lewdly and placing her hands behind her head. Fingers interlocked and elbows out to the sides. All her markings on display and the sign hung from her neck. Verika moved behind her and Diana felt him move so close. She felt his cock rubbing on the top of her shaved head.

“This is your Champion?” Verika mocked

“Y..e...sss I think so” The redhead stammered as the giant King was now far closer. Her resolve was far less when in the closer presence of the giant King.

“Tell her then slave, who you are” Verika laughed as he rubbed his cock on her head.

Diana looked back at the giant King and pleaded with him with her eyes. All she saw in return was a purity of her degradation. He wanted it and had ordered it. She looked the three women in the eye.

“My name is Diana. Princess of the Amazons and Wonder Woman in mans world” Diana thought about whispering them but knew she would be told to just say them again. So she calmly and with purpose said the words.

Seeing the looks on their faces as their fears were confirmed nearly robbed Diana of what little dignity she still had. Whatever dignity she could have while she was shaved, branded, bound and had a monster rubbing his cock on her head.

“She’s still a virgin too. Most be that Princess thing. You three aren’t though are you” Verika laughed. The laughter was joined and echoed by all the Veruka in the chamber.

“What do you think of your champion now?” Verika taunted.

The redhead couldn’t find and answer and just looked away. Chuckling to himself Verika motioned to the lead Veruka who began to lead them away. Towards the structure in the distance Diana realized.

“Now join your fellow women in our stables. You will be treated well but you will be fucked over and over again.” He laughed as they were lead away. He walked in front of her without his cock ever leaving the top of her head.

“Well done Princess” He laughed. His cock dripping pre-cum on her head. Leaking down the sides of her head and the front.

“Do you want a taste?” He teased.

Diana didn’t answer but he rubbed his cock more and more on her. Just barely in her sight beyond the massive figure of Verika Diana could make out the three women being lead away. Hoots and hollering accompanying them as they made their way through the crowd. She could feel the fear emanating from them. A sense of despair over took her and she felt broken for the first time since her arrival. Her eyes took in the birdcage as well until her vision was obstructed and all she could see was Verika’s cock.

“So?” He teased.

“Yes” She managed to whisper

He looked down at her with a gleam in his eye.

“Sorry what was that Princess?”

“Yes” She whispered again for a second time.

“Yes what Princess?”

“Yes I want a taste of your cock” Diana said with more strength this time. This elicited a large smile from the large King.

He teased her by banging his cock up and down on her head.

“Say it again”

“I want to taste your cock Master” She said with more force this time. Her pussy was dripping wet and he could see it.

Without another word he brought the tip of his cock down to her mouth and she opened. This was her second time round with giving head and like in all things. Diana learned fast. Her tongue worked it’s way up and down the shaft of his cock. As her lips sucked on the head. For over an hour she worked his cock trying to get him to cum. Her pussy ached with need as well but he refused to cum.

“Such a good slut. I’ll cum if you tell me where and how to get to paradise island” His words cut through her. The secret location of her Amazon sisters. She could never betray them. The Veruka would overwhelm them and enslave them all. With his cock in her mouth she mumbled a no and he laughed.

“Then I will not cum and you will not cum”

Her shoulders ached from carrying the sign and working her hands and arms on his cock. The Veruka around them all watched with leers in their eyes. She began to mumble something, Verika couldn’t make it out. He withdrew his cock from her mouth.

“Virginity” She managed to say as she caught her breath.

He laughed and smacked the side of her head with his cock.

“If I take your virginity you will be mine. Totally and irrevocably mine. I will brand you as mine. You will not refuse me”

Diana’s pussy ached with need but her head still worked. Although fuzzy with her wanton needs she was still able to shake her head no to all of that.

“I thought so. So what else can you offer me to cum?”

She thought for a moment and nothing came to mind. Her whole body ached with the need to cum and her mind barely worked. Her own lusts were overcoming her. She couldn’t think of anything that she could offer that he hadn’t already taken and that she was unwilling to part with.

“Nothing?” He asked

Diana nodded her head.

“Then you don’t cum. Me on the other hand” Verika twitched and his cock exploded with cum all over her face. He pushed her over on to her back and then walked away. Forcing her to follow first on her hands and knees and then she managed to get to her feet and follow behind him. The cum dried quickly on her face but the smell lingered.

She was lead into his private chambers. Diana for the first time remembered about the Goddess captive in the hidden room behind. Idly she wondered if she was being led there but Verika jst plumped himself down on the bed and motioned for her to lay on the ground.

“Good night Princess” He laughed as he drifted off to sleep.

Diana had slept in the wilderness. She had slept in many places throughout the world and she had done so with little equipment and with lots of equipment. She was at home sleeping on the ground as she was sleeping in a bed. Sleeping on the ground at the side of a bed while a giant slumbered on the bed was a new one for her. The slack from the chain to her collar provided her with a bit of an ability to position herself somewhat comfortably. Every time he moved her chain moved. It caused her to choke on numerous occasions but finally as he got into a deeper sleep she found herself able to drift off into sleep herself.

Diana was awoken in what she assumed was the morning. There was no sun here and certainly no way for her to tell time. Verika had crawled over and placed his feet on the ground beside her and sat on the edge of the bed. The rattle and movement of her chain brought her out of a surprisingly deep and refreshing sleep.

“Hello Princess” He said in that taunting tone of his

“Hello” Was all she could manage to say back.

He placed a meaty sized hand on her bald head and rubbed her.

“it’s a little dry your scalp Princess” He mused. That insult was somehow more damaging then anything else she could think of at the moment. She took great care of her skin! She thought. Verika reached over to a side table ad opened a drawer. In it he removed a tube of some sort. Squeezing some sort of cream out into his hands he rubbed them together and then brought both of his large hands down on her head. He began to massage in the cream. The aroma was very pleasant to Diana. Smelt like vanilla and his touch was light and firm. As the cream was rubbed in she felt her head tingle in response. The feeling was sensual in nature and Diana felt herself warmed by it.

“There you go” Verika said as he finished up.

Diana brought her hands up to the top of her head and noticed that there was a stubble. Though she was an Amazon and recovered quicker then normal and thus her hair grew quicker then normal to have stubble so soon after the shaving was impossible.

“The cream not only moisturizes but also helps with growth. I would wager you also grow it quicker because of that Amazon metabolism. If we use the cream and other things we could have your hair back to it’s full length in no time. If I wish it” Verika sneered almost reading her mind.

“The added benefit being I can shave your head multiple times a year and still maintain your wonderful beauty with the hair. Though you are the epitome of Amazon beauty hair or not Princess”

“Why not tell me this before?” Diana demanded

“Because I didn’t wish to” Verika left it at that.

“Tell me Princess. Why did you come to me?”

That was the heart of the matter Diana thought. She had been crazed with her own lusts and like a slut she had given in to them and would spend the rest of eternity paying for her own actions.

“I don’t know. I was stupid and horny”

Verika huffed in laughter.

“As so many are. There is no shame in it Princess”

“Yes there is. I should have known better”

“Why?”

“Because I am a Princess no matter how you used the title it means I should always put the needs of my people and for me the needs of the world ahead of my own needs and desires” Diana stated.

Verika was silent for a moment as he thought over those words. He began to nod his head in agreement.

“Indeed as all Royalty should. I use your title to mock you, that is true but I also use it because I respect the title. As Royals we are finely tuned to the needs of our people. We must balance their wants, with their needs. It is a tragic thing that so often the two are conflicting. You were conflicted and now you are mine” To empathize it he tugged her leash and brought her face to his cock.

“What was the first item you tried on?”

“The panties” Diana admitted. She didn’t see anything gained from lying.

“Ah, so you waited until the panties. Hmmmm so that was what four days of gifts?” Verika asked.

“Yes”

“Did you immediately try something else or did you wait?”

“I waited”

“Interesting. Did you take off the panties?”

“No”

Verika laughed.

“And next?”

“The piercings”

Verika looked down at the Amazon and saw the piercings. He had never in a million years would have thought her willingly being here with him let alone piercing herself for his pleasure. For it to be the second thing she had tried was so arousing his cock stiffened against her cheek.

“You can lick or suck it whenever you want Princess. I will tell you when I don’t want your attentions” Verika taunted

The thought was disgusting she thought but her lips moved towards the member. Her tongue searched out and licked the shaft of his cock.

“Next?” Verika commanded

“The mockery of a costume” Diana said,

Verika laughed. He loved that particular aspect of her humiliation and he was sure he was going to play on that theme for a long, long tme.

“Next?”

“The restraints. Wrist and ankle” Diana said as her lips kissed his cock.

Verika grabbed the chain connecting her wrist restraints and pulled her up and away from his cock. Face to face with him. She had to get up to her feet to look at him in the face while he sat on the edge of his bed.

“These restraints Princess?”

“Yes”

Verika let go of them and left her standing before him. His cock was large and hardened below. Diana could swear she could straddle it. It was that large and wide.

“When did you start playing with yourself?”

“Almost as soon as I put the panties on” Diana confessed.

“Would you like to play with yourself now Princess?”

Diana looked at Verika and a flush rose to her cheeks. She was embarrassed and so very aroused. Verika stared back at her. He knew the answer, he was curious if she would be honest. Every ounce of her mind told her to deny it. Her body desired it and she knew that he could see that.

“Yes” Diana answered.

“I wont stop you” Verika commented

Without any more words Diana’s right hand moved down to her pussy. Her skilled and nimble fingers began to tease her clit. All inhibitions taken away as she pleasured herself in front of the King of the Veruka.

“What came next Princess?”

With one hand playing with herself she looked at Verika.

“The last package arrived with the cage and branding iron”

“I see. So what happened?”

“I went inside the cage. I had the panties on and restraints and was pierced. I pleasured myself inside the cage over and over again” As she said this her hips quivered and her thighs tightened as she felt an orgasm coming. Verika didn’t stop it he wanted her to cum.

“When did the next item go on?” He prodded.

Shame boiled in her as her orgasm approached.

“It wasn’t an item. I branded myself!” Diana admitted as her orgasm shock her entire body. Her pussy was left dripping in juices. Verika took the opportunity to move his cock around and in between her legs. Pussy juice dripping over his cock it caused his own arousal to escalate.

“Than branding made you more aroused didn’t it Princess”

“Yes”

Diana’s fingered still played with herself and she felt her muscles relax and then tense again as she started to get aroused again.

“When you got your other brands yesterday. You were aroused then weren’t you?” Verika challenged.

Diana’s fingers worked on her clit and she felt the heat emanating from her pussy as she got more and more excited.

“Princess? You were aroused weren’t you?” Verika asked again when he didn’t receive an answer. Diana’s fingers continued their work.

“Yes” she admitted.

“Say it Princess. Tell me what made you aroused”

“The branding made me aroused” Diana replied instantly.

Verika moved his cock under her crotch and brought it up. Touching her thighs but not touching her pussy.

“Next?” He asked

“The collar” Diana replied.

Verika grabbed the slack of chain that formed her leash and pulled on it. He pulled her closer to his face and her pussy with her hand still working was now rubbing his shaft.

“This collar?” he teased.

“Yes”

“Then all you had to do was get back in the cage and lock it”

“Yes that’s right”

“You love the feeling of being controlled”

Diana stammered. It went against all of her beliefs.

“Y...e...sss” She whispered.

He rubbed his cock under her pussy

“When my cock enters a virgin pussy that is collared and controlled by me. You will be branded among other things that could only happen if I enslave an Amazon”

“Other things?” Diana stuttered between licks of his cock.

“Yes other things. New markings. You will have a brand of ownership. You will be unable to resist my commands, more so then even now. You will find that if I even let you out of your bindings you could not go very far from my cock. You will be addicted to it”

Diana continued to lick along the shaft of his massive cock.

“You will be exposed to all” He continued as she licked up and down and around his cock.

“You will lead me to your home and watch and allow as your sisters and Queen become property of the Veruka”

Diana’s mouth opened in response at first but her mind flashed blank and instead she placed it over the head of his cock and started to using her tongue inside to lick and shape his cock. Verika groaned in pleasure. Diana couldn’t help herself, his descriptions of what he would do should have infuriated her. Instead she felt the heat rise within her for another reason all together. She was so aroused she couldn’t help but place his cock into her mouth.

“You will be fucked in front of them and watch as I brand them and give them off to my people”

Diana’s slurping noises from his cock was the only form of communication she was capable of at the moment.

“You would doom your people. I might even go after some of your super powered friends as well. We are in need of a lot of breeding stock”

His cock was dripping with her saliva as she worked it with her mouth and tongue. Verika had absolute control over when he came. He could wait all day as Diana had found out yesterday. Mouth and tongue were free as he finished with his last statement.

“No matter how aroused I get, I will not betray my family and friends” She said as her mouth moved down towards his shaft once more.

“Yes you will”

Verika looked down at the amazon and relished in the picture. Collared and chained and sucking on his cock he had waited untold centuries for moments like these and soon he will have more and more. His isolation and banishment had taught him patience and he was more then willing to exercise it when dealing with the Princess and his plans. He let her work for an hour before he came. Without warning, the only hint being the twitching of his cock as she had his cock in her mouth. His powerful hand forced her to remain on his cock as he came and forced her to swallow.

“AHHHH I think we should do that every day Princess. Would you like that? Wake me up with a blowjob?” He taunted.

Diana wiped cum away from the corners of her mouth and looked around for something to drink to get the foul smell and taste out of her mouth. Her chains made their dangling noises as she moved about. Verika cock twitch a little as it assumed it’s still massive length before getting hard. Diana’s leash that was connected to his cock glistened with sweat and sparkles of cum.

“Answer me truthfully Princess. Would you enjoy that?”

“Yes” She was compiled to answer with the truth.

“Excellent Princess. So tell me what will you do every day to wake me up?”

“Everyday I will wake you up with a blowjob”

“I also want you to start using Master more. You may use Master, Master Verika, My King. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master” She replied. Hating every moment of saying it but her pussy and arousal betrayed her again and flared with want.

“Good Princess. Now put your sign on and lets join my people”

Diana reached down to where she had placed the sign on the floor so that she could sleep. She put the humiliating thing around her neck. Adjusted to make sure the weight was properly balanced. Before she could even think on it any further the King was on the move. She had to keep pace with him as he went out into the main chamber where all his people seemed to have gathered. The chain that was her leash clicked as she walked behind him. Cum drying on the side of her face.

His throne beckoned to him and he made his way to it. The girls hadn’t changed she noticed but they didn’t look any worse for wear. As he sat down on them and assumed his position on his throne they all let out moans of pleasure. Diana came to his side once more and without word or action assumed the same wait stance she had assumed the previous day. All around her Veruka laughed and played and when they spotted her they laughed all the more harder and slapped each other on the backs. Diana did her best to occupy her mind but she found it difficult. There was so much action going on around her but none of it of any consequence. It was all frivolous play. Time and time again she tried to get a better look at the structure in the distance but she never got more then glimpses and as the day wore on the chamber became packed with more and more Veruka. In the end she had to admit to herself she was bored and horny. The moans from the throne kept breaking her thoughts and forced her to think of her own arousal. Every once and awhile a Veruka or two would approach and ask to go to the surface for women. Verika declined more then she thought he would. All of them leered at her. Diana’s image of herself was not good at the moment. Her mind berated her for delivering herself into this situation. Added on top was the thought of her once beautiful mane of hair now gone. Ugly was not a word she threw around often as she always tried to find the best in people and events. But she felt ugly and standing in her position as she was the thought kept battering away at her mind and soul. The anguished cries of orgasm from the women who made up the throne would break that line of thought but it wouldn’t be long before her mind drifted back to those thoughts.

“What are you thinking my Princess?” Verika broke the silence between them and once again like he was reading her mind.

“How ugly I am Master” Diana replied honestly.

Verika turned on his throne and looked at her. Diana’s eyes remained forward.

“Ugly? Ugly?? You feel ugly??!!” He roared

“Yes Master” Diana actually trembled at the show of rage. It was the first time she had scene this kind of emotion from him. She was scared a little. His gyrations on the throne caused the women to scream multiple times in orgasm.

“Because you have lost your hair? Because you are chained and collared?”

“Yes Master”

“I tell you now that you are beautiful and will be even more so if and when your hair returns. Your collar, your restraints, your piercings inflame me Princess. If I were so inclined I would take you all day every day on my cock. I wait for the day you are mounted on my cock. Then the Goddesses themselves will pale in comparison to your beauty. I should know I have one in the back” Verika practically raised himself from the throne and gave a speech and ended with a slight chuckle at his own joke.

His pontificating aside she was flattered. Diana’s cheeks flared red in shame and arousal. Being described like that made her want to throw herself at the King. Her mind was pondering that when she felt herself almost wake from a dream. She had almost given herself to him. She shook her head ruefully and looked a the King. His gaze lingered on her body and she felt somehow even more exposed.

A smile appeared on Verika’s face if only for a moment as he watched her. She truly was as beautiful as he said but he also wanted to prove to her again and again that she was owned and better for it.

Time ceased to be of any meaning to Diana. She did nothing but stand there and be made to look like property and a piece of furniture. Every much so as the poor women who made up his throne. Time and time again though Veruka came seeking permission or what not for something or other. At first she had tried to listen to gleam as much information as possible but soon gave up. It was almost always the same, permission to use a woman or to go and catch some. More rare and distressingly Veruka would arrive like the pair from before with women in chains. Sometimes one or two women in the chains and other times four or five. Each time their faces read her sign and looked at her and each time she felt their shame and contempt as they were lead away. She was supposed to protect them and save them. Not stand by and be in need of rescue herself. Diana’s pussy dripped at all the thoughts of humiliation, she couldn’t help it and that brought more shame.

When the day was done she was walked back to his chambers and told to give him head before he retired for the night. She would sleep by the side of the bed and wake him with a blowjob as ordered. Day by day this went. Eight or so days. They would converse in the mornings and in the nights about how she could serve him. Diana’s need to cum kept growing and she found herself trying to masturbate before going to sleep and after but she could never quite orgasm and it made her need grow even more so.

Finally one day after giving Verika his morning head she looked at him and asked

“Why can’t I cum?”

“You belong to me. You cum when I desire it. I have heard you trying to Princess. You can ask if you want” He stated.

“Would you grant it?” Diana asked

“HAHA we will see”

Two more days it took before she couldn't resist anymore. She just had to orgasm. Before giving him his nightly blowjob Diana cracked and asked.

“Can I cum Master?”

“No” He had commanded and then had her suck him off doubly hard and aggressively that night. She lay at the side of his bed. Chains rattling as he moved in the bed asleep and while she tried to cum with all her might. Her fingers worked with lightening speed and sensitivity trying to coax an orgasm from her but she couldn’t. Sweat dripped from her brow and glistened her skin as she time and time again got so close but couldn’t cum.

Another two days and she was begging again. Still he refused.

Diana had lost count of how many days she had been in captivity. Her hair now reached the bottom of her neck. Her Amazonian physiology and combined with the cream she was using had really accelerated the growth. She felt more whole now but not like before. The feeling was different. It was one of acceptance and almost purpose. Women were brought to the King daily and she watched with no shame anymore from her position as they were led of to the shed.

One day as she watched a group of women being led away to the shed something clicked in her mind.

“Master may I suck your cock” Diana had never asked for any thing like it and the Veruka around hooted in delight at the sight of the Princess uttering such words.

“As I told you once before you may always suck my cock unless I tell you not to” He replied.

“Yes Master, thank you”

Diana for the first time broke her wait stance and moved towards the throne. She climbed it and took his massive cock in her hands and began to stoke it. The rest of the day she spent with his cock in either her mouth or hands. She was allowed to finger herself during the whole experience and still she could not cum but she felt she was closer then she had been. At the end of the day she asked again if she could cum and was denied.

The next morning with Verika’s cock in her mouth Diana was fingering herself like a whore she thought grimly when she slurped up his long shaft and brought her tongue out to lick around his cock head.

“Fuck me Master” She finally said.

“Say it again Princess”

“Fuck me Master” Diana cried.

Verika didn’t need to be asked a third time. His already hard cock was ridged with need. Diana climbed on top of him and straddled his thighs. His massive cock stood aiming into the sky. Her stomach touched his cock as she sat atop of him and he felt more arousal surge through him. His massive hands reached out and grabbed her hips and raised her in the air. The rattling of her chains drawing even more arousal from him and Diana’s thighs dripped with need as well. Without any more preamble Diana was lowered on to his cock. It pushed passed her lips and took her virginity. She cried in agony and bliss as he probed deeper into her. As her virginity was taken her pubic mound flared with light. A bold black circle appeared with wide lines. It covered her entire area. Inside a message had been imprinted into her flesh. It read simply ‘King Verika’s’. Diana was vaguely aware of something going on there but her mind was overcome with pleasure. Verika’s massive cock plunged deep into her. She felt as though it was almost in her throat but she knew it wasn’t. When he began to fuck her, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her tongue slid out of her mouth and hung by the side as she rode him. Though she wasn’t in control of her body. Verika was moving her up and down with the grip on her hips. He fucked her with passion not aggression and she felt herself getting closer and closer to cumming. Diana’s eyes rolled back into her head for a moment and she locked eyes with Verika. All she saw was passion and all she felt was ownership. He spun her on his cock and her backside was now facing him as he continued to fuck her. The same light began to sparkle around her ass-hole and though Diana couldn’t see she did feel something going on again. Again the words ‘King Verika’s’ appeared just above the hole spanning both butt cheeks. Verika’s thrusts alternated in speed and kept the both of them on edge for hours.

As Verika never exited his room and ascended his throne that day the Veruka that would normally solicit him for something or other came to him. They were greeted by seeing Diana Princess of the Amazons impaled on her Master’s cock. Verika still conducted his business and Diana’s shame somehow reached even higher levels but it was quickly over shadowed by her own lusts as he had allowed her to cum over and over again. Sometimes in front of the very Veruka that were talking with Verika.

They slept for the first time she was allowed in his bed and she slept more contently then she could ever remember with his cock still inside her. She woke and gave him his blowjob with renewed passion and woke him. He mounted her again and again. The day was once more lost to their efforts.

When they finally emerged after four days Diana walked behind Verika. Leashed as always to his cock. On top of the two new markings over her pussy and ass, she also had tiny words marked around her nipples. When gazed upon they to said ‘King Verika’s’ in a circle around her nipples. Her septum had been pierced and a short ring hung from her nose. She walked with him to the throne and ascended it with him. Once he was sat she took up her wait position directly to his right. So close that he could reach out and touch whatever part of her he desired.

“My people” Verika’s voice boomed through the chmaber and commanded attention. One by one all the Veruka stopped what they were doing and looked towards the throne. They began to move towards it as well.

“Days ago the Amazon Princess came here demanding that we stop our pursuit of our right to breed and have fun” Some Veruka laughed at that.

“We treated her with respect and she left not in peace but peacefully” Verika continued.

“She returned trapped by her own lusts but defiant” Verika pointed to her and all the eyes of the Veruka focused on Diana, she felt exposed and aroused.

“Always, she was destined to be mine as royalty to be my slave, my property. So I took my time and waited. Then she begged me to take her virginity and make her mine” Verika paused so that the words could echo around the chamber. Before he began again he reached out and caressed Diana’s butt. His massive hand firmly grasping her behind. Diana couldn’t help but moan and lean into his hand a little. The days spent with him had made her addicted to pleasure and only the pleasure that he provided.

“Now the Princess is mine! Marked and owned! Addicted to me! Nothing more now then a piece of property!” Verikas words caused a sensation throughout the Veruka. They laughed and clapped and smacked each other on their backs.

“With her enslaved we will invade the Amazons and make them ours!!!” Verika roared to the audience and with this pronouncement the crowd erupted in cheers chanting his name.

Verika had not discussed it Diana but deep down she knew it was always going to end like this. She looked over to Verika who smiled at her and nodded.

Diana waited until the cheers died down and then began to address them. Verika had given a general outline as to what he wanted her to say but she was free to use whatever words she wanted.

“Greetings Sirs” She had to stop there because that caused the whole lot of them to erupt in laughter.

“My name was Diana, Princess of the Amazons and Wonder Woman in man’s world. Now I am nothing. I am property not deserving of a name. My Master and Owner King Verika has graciously given me a new name. From this moment on my name is Verika’s bitch or just bitch as Master decides. Since I am property and nothing more I will no longer use I or anything either then bitch to describe bitch. Bitch will serve Master in all ways he desires. Bitch loves Master and will help him enslave Bitch’s sisters” Diana finished and though she felt like she should be crying she instead felt light and relieved.

Two weeks later the Veruka marched on the Amazons. Aided with prior knowledge and the location of every single thing on the island they overwhelmed them in hours. Verika and his slave arrived the next day. Diana walked behind chained to his cock as always. Naked save for her restraints she watched as her sisters were forced into long lines. There had to be about ten Veruka for every Amazon. They forced them into rough looking iron restraints. Ankles hobbled with chain and hands shackled in front. Large crude looking collars fastened around their necks. They screamed in all emotions, from rage to despair.

“Diana!!” They screamed as she walked by. Verika smiled as they saw their Princess enslaved. She followed meekly behind Verika as he walked towards the palace. All around Veruka were having their way with chained and newly enslaved Amazon’s.

In what used to be the main audience chamber Diana was led in. The room was at the peek of a large mountain top and overlooked the entire island. The views from there often served to bring a peace to heated debates between Diana’s mother and her advisors and often Diana herself. In the centre of the room surrounded by ten Veruka was her mother. Naked except for her crown on her head. She knelt in front of them with cocks in her hands and one in her throat. Dry cum in her hair, on her face and on her breasts.

“Enough!” Commanded Verika and all the Veruka withdrew from the Queen. Hippolata’s eyes took in the fact she was now free and looked at Verika. Behind him her eyes took in her daughter. She could see Diana nude and collared. Branded and docile.

“Oh Diana, I warned you” she cried.

Ignoring the statement Verika walked closing to her and raised her up to her feet by pulling on her chin.

“Hello again”

“Verika” she calmly responded with cum drying on her.

Verika stared down at the beautiful queen. An older but no less gorgeous version of his Princess.

“Your island is conquered and your people enslaved. I offer you two choices. Submit to me and I guarantee your people will be treated relatively well. We will still use them but I will enact restrictions. Or, you don’t submit and I let my people have their way with you and your people until the only thing that remains of the Amazons is my slave” Verika tugged on the leash that connected Diana to him to empathize his control.

“Submit to you and become like my daughter. No thank you. I feel confident that every Amazon here would rather die then be eternally used” She spat.

“You misunderstand. I have no use for another slave. Your daughter is more then enough to satisfy my needs. She is quite a slut. Isn’t that right bitch?” Verika teased as again he pulled on her leash.

“Yes bitch is a wanton whore for Master” Diana was ashamed to realize she was more then happy to say those words in front of her own mother.

Verika laughed as the Queen’s cheeks flamed red in embarrassment for her daughter.

“So then what becomes of me then Verika?” Hippolota asked.

“You have proven to be an excellent breeder. You will bare my children”

“Disgusting”

“I could see why you might think that. I offer this choice once. After this I will order my people to have their way and then we will make do with the women from what you call Man’s world”

Hippolota stared at him and fumed. She thought about making a run for it but that would doom her people. Looking past Verika again and looking at her daughter. She was disgusted at the look but she had to admit she had an air of contentment and happiness she had never seen in her daughter. Even in battle she never broadcast that kind of air of happiness.

“Bitch come here and attend to my cock” Verika ordered Diana. Without any hesitation Diana moved from behind him and turned and faced him. Without anything more then a short glimpse towards her mother she knelt down and began to give him head.

“In front of me?!” The Queen was less then impressed.

“Where and whenever I desire my bitch pleases me”

“Have you made a decision?” He continued

“I have no choice. I will submit” She reluctantly said.

“I knew you would”

Diana was told to stand and to go behind Verika once more. Hippolota was brought forward and Verika smiled as she saw his cock and how large it was. Verika marched her down to the landing fields where most of the Amazons were chained and being used. She was led into the centre and again Amazons called out for their Queen and their Princess. In the centre of the chained Amazons Diana was told to kneel in front of Verika and again give him head.

“Amazons!, Your Princess sucks my cock and your Queen has agreed to be mine as well. You are to be treated as the slaves you knew you always were but you will be treated with a degree of respect. On this you have my word as a ruler, as a royal and I have given it to your Queen and Princess”

There was a torrid of groans and angry words screamed out at Verika and some even at the Queen and the Princess.

Without any more words Verika removed his cock from Diana’s mouth and bent over the Queen and plunged deep in to her. The cries of her bliss echoed throughout the island and in the minds of all Amazons.

The End.